Aurora to tell her the truth! (END)

Texas drew her trusty sidearm and took aim at the hulking ursine.

"Ah know a lie when ah hear one, dammit. Why're ya really here? It better not be to cause trouble..."

Aurora laughed before casually swatting the pistol out of Texas's hand, the sheer strength in her arm sending it spiralling into the distance. Texas yelped and grabbed her arm, sore from the impact of the behemoth bear's powerful paw.

"If you really insist on knowing, Mrs. Sheriff, I made a few enemies with the local law enforcement up North."

Aurora wrapped her giant arms around Texas, squeezing the life out of the poor weasel. Texas let out a squeak as Aurora lifted her off the ground in a crushing bearhug, the sheriff flailing her legs uselessly as she felt Aurora's monstrous muscles crushing her. "Robbery, ****, ****, are the highlights of my rap sheet, but there a couple of others. I thought this little town in the middle of this blasted desert would be a good place to lay low, but if you insist on being a nosy little busybody, then..."

Just as Texas felt her ribs start to give out against Aurora's thick, beefy arms, the grizzly shoved the little sheriff into her busty cleavage.

"I was hoping your little town would have a gym, but I think I'll be quite alright using you instead!" Aurora cackled as she flexed her titanic pecs, causing her breasts to slam together with poor Texas's head and upper body trapped between them, smushing the unfortunate weasel like a hydraulic crusher. Texas tried to scream, but all she got in return was a mouthful of furry tit-flesh and bear sweat. "Hope you don't mind getting a bit wet - my fur and your town's weather don't exactly get along!"

Aurora kept flexing and unflexing her pecs, throwing in some pec bounces to give the sheriff an all-encompassing crushing, as Texas continued to kick her legs uselessly while her body was mashed, smashed, splattered and battered between the rock hard muscles of Aurora's pecs as well as the soft flesh and fur of her bosom... until Aurora put a stop to her flailing by shoving the weasel's legs into her 'cleavage crusher' as well, further compacting the already half-flattened Texas.

After what must have been half an hour of pec flexing, Aurora dragged Texas - or what was left of her - out from between her breasts with a wet 'SCHLORP'. Flattened, mangled, and drenched in the buff bear's sweat, Texas was nearly unrecognisable as the town's (former) sheriff. "Hmm, you're not much of a sheriff, are you?" Aurora asked as she brought Texas to her eye level with one hand and wafted the stench of sweat away from her nose with the other. "Pretty absorbent though... you might just make a half-decent sweat rag."

With that, Aurora brought her free hand to her massive rear, enlarged by hundreds of leg days in the gym, and pulled back the waistband of her shorts, unleashing the unholy smell of days' worth of swamp ass from within. "Like I said, bear fur and desert heat doesn't mix - but hopefully you'll be able to make it a bit more 'bear'-able!" Aurora laughed sadistically at her own joke as she dropped the flattened Texas between her muscular cheeks. Aurora let go of her waistband, letting it snap back into place and sealing Texas in darkness and swamp ass for who knows how long.

All the flattened weasel could do was whimper softly... until Aurora started walking, the motion causing Texas to be ground further between the cheeks of the ursine's sweaty, muscular ass - a humiliating end to her law enforcement career and, and a GRIZZLY beginning for her service to Aurora, the musclebound marauder.